Ye Qingran's domineering voice reached everyone's ears, leaving them speechless.
Ye Qingran took the lead in withdrawing the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, and asked others to withdraw their own Divine Fire.
Although Xuanyuan Luo and others didn't know what kind of medicine Ye Qingran was selling in his gourd, they trusted Ye Qingran from the bottom of their hearts.
"Hongwu, release your heavenly fire."
Hong Wu looked at Ye Qingran in surprise, was stunned for a second and then nodded, "Oh, okay."
As she spoke, she released the heavenly fire.
"Bring out the fire as well."
Ye Qingran took a look and said in a deep voice.
"ah?"
Hong Wu was a little dumbfounded.
Fire cannot be taken out easily, otherwise it will be easily snatched away. If it is lost, she will no longer be able to condense the fire of heaven!
"Trust me, nothing will happen."
Hong Wu naturally had absolute trust in Ye Qingran, and she did not hesitate to show the Heavenly Fire completely, including the seeds of the Heavenly Fire.
No reservations!
Some people around looked at the heavenly fire floating in front of Hong Wu, with greed in their eyes, but they had evil intentions but no courage.
No one knew Ye Qingran's purpose for doing this until some faint movement came from below the abyss.
People present who had spiritual fire or divine fire began to feel something strange.
Their fire began to become uneasy, and a feeling of fear spread.
"What is hidden in this abyss?"
I'm afraid no one can answer it except Ye Qingran.
The red dancing fire in heaven is like a candle swaying in the wind, flickering on and off, and seems to be extinguished at any time.
"Teacher Ye, I feel something is wrong..."
Ye Qingran cast a comforting look at her, "Don't worry, everything is under my control, you will be fine."
Hong Wu nodded, silently comforting herself not to be afraid.
Suddenly.
A white-green figure rushed out from under the abyss, like a giant python rushing out of the abyss. A feeling of ice and fire invaded everyone's body and soul.
So cold!
It’s so hot too!
What is hot is the body, what is cold is the soul!
Hiss~
The eerie sound was like the breath of a poisonous snake, making people's hair stand on end.
At that moment, the fire in heaven seemed to feel threatened and trembled, as if it would extinguish and disappear in the next moment.
The giant python-like figure flew towards the Heavenly Fire, twisting its body and surrounding the Heavenly Fire.
The red dancers were all frightened, "Ye...Ye Jiaoxi..."
This giant python is not really a giant python, but a ball of flame condensed, showing a mixture of white and green colors.
"Jiaoxi Ye, what is this?"
Ye Qingran frowned and said in a low voice: "Netherworld Evil Fire!"
What?!
Everyone was shocked. This giant python-shaped flame was the legendary evil fire from hell?
If there are factions in this world's fire, the Suzaku Holy Fire undoubtedly represents light, while the Netherworld Evil Fire represents darkness.
Needless to say, the Suzaku Holy Fire is the king of all fires and has the power to purify all darkness and evil spirits in the world!
As for the evil fire from the underworld, it is certainly no match for the Suzaku Holy Fire, but it has an incredible ability, that is, it can devour all spiritual fires and divine fires.
The more fire the Netherworld Evil Fire swallows, the stronger it becomes. As long as it swallows enough divine fire, its strength will exceed that of the Suzaku Holy Fire.
Of course, this is only theoretical. From ancient times to the present, no Netherworld Evil Fire has achieved this feat.
The evil fire of the netherworld turned into a giant python, opening its huge mouth, ready to swallow the fire of heaven!
Hong Wu's pupils shrank to a point, but she didn't dare to act rashly.
That's it now!
Ye Qingran's eyes darkened, and a black ribbon flew out from Shennong's space.
Take a closer look, what kind of ribbon is this? It is simply soil with clear particles!
This is obviously not ordinary soil, but the most precious nine-day soil!
Jiutianxi soil is a sacred object from the ancient times. It not only has the power to breed life, but also has ever-changing abilities. Its defense is unparalleled. Nothing can break the defense of Xixi soil!
Ye Qingran used his mind to shape the Jiutianxi soil into a large net, and carried it towards the giant python flame.
Netherworld Evil Fire seemed to sense the danger and began to evacuate!
"Xiao Huihui, stop it!"
"Okay~"
Xiao Huihui transformed into the mighty Suzaku and blocked the path of the Netherworld Evil Fire.
This Netherworld Evil Fire is obviously still afraid of the Suzaku Holy Fire. It doesn't dare to get close to the Suzaku Holy Fire, nor does it dare to attack Xiao Huihui.
In front of you, there is the sacred fire of Suzaku blocking the way, and behind you, there is Jiutianxidi, chasing after you.
The Netherworld Evil Fire was like a child, crying anxiously.
"Give up your struggle! You can't escape my grasp!"
The leaves are lightly dyed into bamboo on the chest.
She had heard about the Netherworld Evil Fire a long time ago, and she was particularly interested in it for a while. She read many ancient books. The more she learned about it, the more she wanted a Netherworld Evil Fire.
Just imagine, if you feed enough divine fire to the Netherworld Evil Fire, it will become the real king of fires. Wouldn't it be interesting?
Now, the opportunity has come!
If this person is run away by the Netherworld Evil Fire today, she will take its last name.
In the end, the Netherworld Evil Fire still failed to escape from Ye Qingran's clutches.
The nine-sky soil turned into a giant net, and when it was covered by the evil fire of the underworld, it couldn't escape with its wings.
Boom boom boom~
The evil fire of the netherworld struggled to its death, its firepower increased greatly, and it tried to burn the Jiutianxi soil.
The sharp python's fangs bit hard at the Jiutianxi soil, but to no avail.
"Stop struggling, no matter how strong you are, you can't break free!"
Ye Qingran walked up to Netherworld Evil Fire and showed a winner's smile.
The evil fire of the netherworld is still struggling, causing the Jiutianxi soil to form strange shapes.
With a thought, Ye Qingran gradually shrunk the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.
The Jiutian Breathing Soil turned into a small ball, and a white-green flame inside could be seen through the gap.
Ye Qingran stretched out her hand and grabbed it, and both the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and the Netherworld Evil Fire fell into her palm.
"Well, that's good. The dream I had back then has finally come true."
Ye Qingran was very satisfied.
She herself didn't expect that this trip to the Demon God's ruins would bring such an unexpected surprise.
"Hand over the Netherworld Evil Fire!"
Suddenly, a person rushed over and tried to snatch the Netherworld Evil Fire from Ye Qingran's hand.